Fishbone - Pressure Lyrics
Fear is the curse and todays word is pressureToo long to count the worry and the strifeSpeed racer, takin in that pressurePressure is the fear, pressure is the tearTwist that torcher, torch that pressure burninVerbal arm twisting, pressure ear pinchingNo remorse, no gloryI sit in the jail cell and I think about that pressureThrive no jive, on this mess yallFemale sittin on my face, no lord!Pressure me, huh but nonethelessThis pressure mess, pressure mess is the bestPressure is runnin, runnin out of timeBoy u better git your ass home quickYou shorly lie when you get highOn that pressure, pressure kickPressure !? pressure !Pressure !Pressure !Pressure !Pressure when I sit down!Pressure when I git up!When I sleep at nightNightmares make me fightPressure whin uhm vexedPressure whin I c mie xPrayin 4 a breather, but whenz it comin next ?Oh this world, oh this pressure !Pressure hardened on me theres no help yeh !Its the pear, its the fear...pressure !Cheatin out the fat man !Pressure jokes only for the pressure folks...Fat man, livin in a skinny landPressure is runnin, runnin out of timeBoy u better git your ***** stitched (a fabricated cover-up)You surely lie when you get highOn this pressure ! pressure kick !When your hairs turnin grayPressure tellin you to take the gray awayIts the fear of physical processesIts the tear of scalp diggin hair transplant bloodmesses
